This is a song about "Unjust flow"

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Turn down...as i switch up the flow,

Hiphop, nonstop sick flow

Never break, took a break though

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

I kill everything including my beats and flow

Return of the king of flow

Wale dc said we on joe

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

And-i-like-my twisted mellifluous articulated flow,

Lost men on front lines, crossed by unjust crimes.

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Because of my wicked flow

Get you high, keep it on the low